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"I'll bring some extra's just in case. Well then.....best I stop annoying you for the day."

Just as he finished saying that last senence, he turned around and pushed the door open, prepared to leave the shack.

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"What time?" the vixen asked as she got up and began to get her gear together.

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"Midday should do well. Plenty of feral deer and other creatures appear at the time."

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"True. So, I guess I'll see you then or do you want to stay here and watch me get ready?" Grace said rhetorically as she looked at Wolf with a raised eyebrow.

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"Uhh......"

Bam, indirect line thrown and the poor bastard lost his cool in a second. His face turned red again while the door slowly pushed open from behind.
"I'll go prepare....."

And with that, he left.

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The vixen nodded and started to make preparations herself. Getting anything she thought they might need. Fire starters, a flint, her machete, a longbow and plenty of arrows.

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(( Time to skip a few hours. ))

The next day, the sun shone brightly outside, looking over at the horizon and Bon Bon itself. However, it also shone where the hunting trip was to take place. Dew stuck on leaves and as the sun shone on them, a rainbow of colors followed. The rustling sea of leaves, the endless wave of trees and the often faint and distant cry of a feral animal. Today was a perfect day to hunt.

Wolf had prepared the night before and had arrived an hour earlier, checking to make sure no innocent bytanders were nearby.....and to make sure Grimm didn't follow them. His gear consisted of Binoculars, fruits and bread, a lighter, plenty of ammo and whetstones, a Springfield Silenced rifle with an 8x20 magnification scope and the usual First Aid kit for emergencies.

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Grace was laying in wait, sitting up from underneath a few newly fallen leaves, she looked at Wolf.

"Geeze, took you long enough Wolf." she said before standing up and continuing "I've been here for a few hours already" she remarked as she leaned forward, picking up her longbow from the ground.

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Wolf's expression turned sour in seconds. "....I came an hour earlier and I find I am a fee hours late. That's a first....."

With a defeated sigh of dissapointment, his backpack slowly slung around from his arms and towards the dirt floor beneath without so much as a sound and from inside, the already jutting rifl came up, covered in removable ghillie reed netting to keep it from sight in the woods. The scope even had an Anti-glare coating, so the sun wouldn't give way at a distance. ".....bow and arrows? Your gear is more professional than mine."

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"Heh, professional no, more efficient, yes." Grace said quickly drawing an arrow, setting it against the bow and pulling the string back as she knelt forward, sitting on her heel slightly as she took aim and let the string. The arrow flew through the air quickly and silently as it flew straight into a feral deer's neck, the animal dropping to the ground and skidding from it's run.

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Now Wolf simply stared foward with a dazed expression. ".....now you are simply showing off.". With a sigh, the rifle was placed in his arms, a round in his hand and the sling around his shoulder. As the mechanized sound of the bolt-lock pulling back with a satisfying click and the same round slowly rolling neatly into place, the mechanized lock slid foward rapidly. Round chambered and everything prepared, Wolf looked back at Grace.

"You are already ahead of me by one kill. What say you we make this a contest of sorts?"

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Grace stood up and smirked at Wolf, pulling another arrow from the quiver and drawing the bowstring back with it, aiming it off to the side without looking and letting the arrow fly. A squirrel just so happened to be running up a tree witch it was then sub sequentially pinned to with the arrow. "Heh, sounds fun." the vixen said with a smirk.

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With a scoff and a roll of his eyes, Wolf took aim. "Showoff..."

Just then, at about 30 feet away from them, ran a large boar, it's huge tusks glistening with the sun as it shone down. It's movements were subtle, but it could clearly be seen at a distance by experienced hunters such as these two. Wolf's Rifle took aim down the sights, it's sheen hidden by ghillie....

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Grace just held her bow and leaned against a tree, watching Wolf hunt.

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With a small flick of the trigger, a light tap was herd and at the distance, te boar slumped heavily on one side before falling down with a large hole where it's right eye would be. The bolt pulled back, a spent shell went flying and a brand new one was placed in it's stead.

".....that makes one."

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Grace smirked and drew another arrow, pulling back the bowstring and letting it go, clipping a bat out of the sky. She looked at Wolf and grinned.

"Three for me. How's about we split up and bring our kill back?" the vixen said drawing another arrow from the quiver.

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Knowing that he was lagging behind, Wolf held the rifle on his arms. "Fine, fine....Maybe I'll have more luck that way."

The barrel of the rifle wasn't even being aimed, when the trigger was pulled and after a loud ripping noise from tree bark, a loud *thump* was herd from behind. There it was, a feral fox and a dove taken down with a single bullet. Wolf only turned to look and rose an eyebrow.

"......ooookay, not even I am that good."

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Grace let out a laugh and ran off into the woods, she'd drag everything back and tally it up at the end. She didn't want to admit it but this was the most fun she was having in years.

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With a smirk and a deep breath, Wolf pulled back on the bolt-mechanism and chambered another round.

Over 15 minutes had now passed.

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Grace was running around on the mountainside, quickly running around, getting kill after kill. Eventually, she ran out of arrows and was cursing to herself as she went back, starting to rip the arrows out and use them again.

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Every now and then, the echo of the bolt being chambered could be heard, the bullet noise dampered by the silencer. Plenty of bullets left in his pack.

Suddenly, just a few meters away from Grace, a rustling in the nearby tree could barely be seen. If one focused long enough on the tree, one would also notice the swishing of a black tail.